Текст: Cutting Crew. Reach For The Sky.

Reach for the sky, babe
Make it to heaven
Before your dreams grow old

Reach for the sky, babe
It's over your shoulder
Reach for your dawn's own light

I don't believe in miracles
But I do believe in fate
And I do believe
It's calling out your name

Don't depend on lucky breaks
If luck is on your side
It's just the joker
Playing in your game

Then you'll see the chances coming
But you look the other way
At the risk of sounding helpless, girl
That's where we went wrong

Reach for the sky, babe
Make it to heaven
Before your dreams grow old
Grow old

Don't tell me you're not satisfied
Don't tell me you can't wait to find
A reason for the rocks upon your road

Educate your appetite
With a capital A
Learn to let me help you share the load

But you keep me at your distance
As the tears begin to show
So I really hope you make it, girl
Before I go

Reach for the sky, babe
Make it to heaven
Before your dreams grow old

No one's so blind, girl
It's over your shoulder
Reach for your dawn's own light

It's all up to you
It's all up to you
It's all up to you

Reach for the sky
Make it to heaven
Before your dreams grow old

It's all up to you
Baby

Reach for the sky